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 As mums outlast lilies, silence outlasts speech. (to J Kammer who like her mother never speaks an unkind word) [read more] |
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In dawning daybreak so pure and still he opened the window above the sill and the Sun of Love into room did spill .. [read more] |
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DUSK HUSH Gone the day's rush.. Gone traffic push.... Light scattered by sunset paintbrush .. Now valleys hush .. and the birdies... [read more] |
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BEECHASING BLOOMS Do beeloved flowers chase bees? Does Mother Earth bite? Do rivers run backwards? Do butterflies gather speedin... [read more] |
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JESUS PETER ISAIAH AND GOD Jesus told stoners to put down their stones Jesus told Peter to put down his sword. Turn them to plowshar... [read more] |
 We all say goodbye A thousand different ways Old roses wink and die Old generals fade away Some say it with a smile Some say it with a frow... [read more] |
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VERONICA'S CLOVER VEIL Veronica and clover veils.. do violet the vale neath skies cloudclad or when the ultraviolet sun prevails... [read more] |
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The child hated to give fruit to those who would toss away the divinity in the seeds.. so she took them to the field where birds would give... [read more] |
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The writer was given a vision of a USAF recruit..an attractive blonde. It was of her in her poverty stricken youth. She saw in the unfoldin... [read more] |
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You are the nectar, the hummingbird, the clover. You are the bloom, the bee, the OerHoverer. You are the child, the care and the mother.... [read more] |
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Capricorn climbs up the hill impressing all with unequaled will climbing every mountain between here and the sea.. with the gas of focus Aq... [read more] |
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As we in our secret basements try to stare coins into enkindled life.. so that they are capable of cell division and multiplication we remem... [read more] |
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You said it once, my dear, dear friend-- then you wrote it down on the back of that miraculous likeness of yours, where you pose in simple,... [read more] |
 "Vengence" 9 - 9 - 01 the pain I feel when it looks at me the hate I feel when I look at you the acceptance I want when they loo... [read more] |
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Love Is For All Love is for all Coming from the heart Nurtured and taught from the start We learn at an early age that all can be ... [read more] |